It's Not All Black and White (ChatNior X MaleReader)(up for adoption)

Balance Breaker

A/N: fair warning in this chapter there is a spoken cipher of the language that your character speaks I will post the translations as part of next chapter. I am doing this to see if you all can work together to try and figure it out before I fully reveal it. if any of you ask questions in comments, I will try to answer them without fully giving out the cipher. Good Luck and I hope you enjoy.

Ladybug's POV

As we fought through wave after wave of seemingly endless akuma my hope for our victory was dropping rapidly till Vide called out to Chat forming a white platform that he then used to propel Chat, who activated his Cataclysm, towards Cintamani. With no time for any of us to react Hawkmoth pointed his cane towards Chat extending it like chats staff thought it extended at the speed of a bullet. In the blink of an eye the cane pierced through Chats chest stopping him mid jump. Chats limp body causing both Vide and me to stop in our tracts in pure shock. as quickly as he propelled the cane Hawkmoth retracted it causing Chat to start to fall rapidly towards the ground. Before I could even think Vide was already cradling a limp bloody Chat in his arms tears streaming down his face mumbling under his breath to Chat.

"Excellent One Down Only One to go. Give me your miraculous now and I might just spare you" hawkmoth chimed in victory.

As Hawkmoth Spoke Vide stood up shaking griping Chats staff in his hand. Shouting at the top of his lungs "This is your Fault. This is all your Fault" his voice now echoing as if three people were talking at once he said "O teuhh O syfu mi igsuj xsioxuh, Zypymxu Zjuyquj" (hint: this is the exact same as your line in the last chapter)

As those words left his mouth the whole environment seemed to pulse around him. His Silver hair growing till it sat in between his shoulder blades turning a pure white. His white clothes changing to a black hooded robe with the hood down resting below his hair. Black mist expelled from his hand wrapping around Chats staff imbuing it with the pure darkness. Once the staff was encased in pitch black shadow Vide spun it in his and brandishing it towards his side. The second he snapped the staff to his side pure white light erupted from his back forming into multicolored layer wings of pure light and the end of the staff shone as a curved blade grew, turning the once metal staff into a scythe of shadow and light. His once blue eyes now were eerie as one shone with the purest blinding white light and the other as dark as an endless void. His pale skin seamed to gleam as if imbedded with the finest of gems.

Vide then turns to me and said "Teyjw Xsyg"

Though I don't know what he said I understood what he meant he wanted me to look over Chat for him.

Moving forward Vide brandishes his scythe slashing the sky "Xinu vijgs na hipwoujh ymw xryon na foxgija"

The sky split open revealing a milky swirling void of black and white forming some grey. As the gate opened a pulse of power seamed to shock all those who we are wearing miraculous as it hit me, I felt a wave of warmth though others seamed to react differently. From within the gate channels of light shoot down around Vide as the column dispersed standing around him were ghostly figures. I quickly recognized some of them from the grimoire as pervious holders of the ladybug miraculous. Based on the outfits the others were owners of other miraculous in total there were several different incarnations of ladybug and Black Cat miraculous as well as a few other miraculous holders.

"Pywazet ymw Xyg puyw gsu igsujh om wuvuygomt gsu yqenyh. Imu gejgpu hgya dogs nu ymw quul aiej teyjw el"

As Vide stopped talking all the ghost split off towards the akuma except a holder of the turtle miraculous who stayed standing behind him.

Using his wings of light Vide quickly flew up towards where Hawkmoth and Mayura where perched.

As the army of ghost quickly makes work of the akumas I felt a hand touch my shoulder as I cover Chat. Looking up I jump slightly as I see a peacock holder. She smiles a gentle smile that was full of compassion and love. She glances towards the dying Chat. Getting the idea, I quickly get out of the way. Kneeling now next to Chat the peacock brandishes her hand fan using her other hand to draw one of the down feathers from the base of the fan. Holding it in her hand she lowers it on to Chats chest pulsing with a stunning blue light. The Blood stains on Chat quickly disappeared as his wounds healed.